If you were offered a second chance, would you take it? If so, what are you willing to take in order to protect it?
Indulge in the adventures of Alicia McMillian as she baffles the mystery on why she got resurrected in the famous novel, 'Miraculous'...
Hello dear readers! Funny story actually, this was supposed to be only for a school project (where we can share a story and how would your audience/readers react with it) although my friends insist me on publishing it.
Really sorry for the grammar and all... I just only wished to convey my idea and share with you the adventures of Alicia McMillian. Hope you for being understanding. And thank you. ❤️🙏
Stay tuned every weekends for more updates. (Although I can't promise you that because I might be late in updating. Hehe) Let me know about your opinions on the comment below.
Happy reading ☺️
Dedicated to someone insisting to publish this even though it wasn't my intention. Hahaha, ty _______________________________________
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My name is Shaina Milestone and I died.. I never realized that I could die at the age of 19 just right after I received the news that I got accepted to the university I've been aiming for my whole life!
Ever since my parents died, I've been independent under the care of my grandparents. I never wanted to be a burden to them, that's why I do the best I can to help them. I've never asked them for anything, I've been content with the things they gave me and I'm not one to complain about the hardships I faced but... Why?!!! Why must I die? There are a lot of things I still want to do after I graduate as an Accountancy student. And I even promised Granny and Grandpa that I would repay all the things they've done for me, or at least give them a vacation once in a while since we own a bakery.
And now this happened! How am I supposed to do those things now? What's more, being stabbed in the back is probably not the best way to die. I was really imagining that I would die at an old age or from a disease but I never expected this.. Ugh, and I was literally on my way home to actually tell them the news though...yet I failed.
I sighed. I guess there's no point now, my body would be discovered soon by someone and I don't even want to see the pain I inflicted on the people who cared for me.. Pain. The memory of the pain... How I was left alone to die on the sidewalk of the road sent shivers to my body.. Wait--body?!
I jolted awake along through my consciousness. What the.. I'm alive?
What the hell?! I---No! Don't panic yet... This probably just a dream or a test from God himself. BREATHE IN... BREATHE OUT... I need to analyze what in the world is going on!
Where..? I realized that I'm in some sort of fancy room, perfectly detailed and furnished. It's as if I'm in some sort of noble's room and I'm in bed?.. A huge bed! Sh*t! I think I might lose my mind!
In a corner of the room, I saw a girl. Wow.. She's very beautiful. She has wavy hair, colored the same as a raven's, beautiful skin, nice features too. I mean look at those lips and ghad the breasts! It seems I might have forgotten the real problem here because I'm perfectly mesmerized. I wish I was as beautiful as her---huh?
That's weird. I touched my face, she did too. I squeezed my breasts, she did too--wha?! When did I ever get breasts this firm and huge and.. Oh god...
Without confirming my real situation, I screamed at the top of my lungs.
